Ming Zhiyuan closed his eyes, and there was a sound of weapons clashing outside, dense and loud, and from time to time there were screams of pain.
After half a cup of tea, a strange voice came from outside, urgent and angry, "No, Ah San, Ah Si, these guys are poisonous, get out quickly."
Then there was another rapid sound of weapons clashing. Ming Zhiyuan heard the sound getting farther and farther away, as if the people who had rushed in were retreating, and several martial emperors of the Yu family were chasing after them.
Ming Zhiyuan let out a long breath, stood up, and carefully opened the door. He saw Yu Qingfeng standing at the door of the alchemy room of his uncles next door, looking out of the yard.
"Qingfeng, didn't I tell you to go back to the mine? Why are you still here?"
"Master, I, I am the same here, Master is also here."
Ming Zhiyuan shook his head helplessly and walked towards the door of the yard. In the distance, the sound of Yu Yi Zhi fighting could be heard, and another voice came, "Ada, let's go, they are using poison."
Ming Zhiyuan stood at the door of the courtyard, looking at the mess in the garden in the distance. Yu Yizhi was sweating profusely as if he had been fished out of the water. The two warriors who besieged him protected the other three people towards the main palace of the Yu family.
Withdraw outside.
Yu Yizhi asked several of his nephews to stay, and he chased them all the way out of the clan's main state before returning.
After he returned, he went directly to the courtyard of the medicine warehouse with a look of horror on his face. He saw Ming Zhiyuan and several alchemists sitting in the courtyard waiting for him. He calmed down his expressions and then said to them: "Those people
After leaving the oasis, there were people outside to pick them up and they ran straight towards Zhongzhou, that... the three of them who were poisoned were vomiting blood all the way, and even if they escaped back to the main state, it would probably be difficult to treat them."
Ming Zhiyuan nodded silently and said in a calm voice: "There is no antidote. Even if they are Martial Masters and can use the deep spiritual energy in their bodies to resist the onset of poison, at most they can only delay the time and speed of the onset of poison. Even so, at most
Within a month, the toxins will fully explode in their bodies, and no one will be able to survive by then."
Yu Yizhi suddenly felt cold sweat dripping down his body again, "Master Zhiyuan, what kind of poison is this? It's so powerful that even Wu Zun can be poisoned?"
In martial arts body training, the more advanced the martial arts, the stronger the body. Ordinary poisons will not be of much use to warriors at the level of Martial Master.
The poisonous powder that Ming Zhiyuan used on several Martial Emperors could kill even Martial Master-level warriors if even a small amount of it was inhaled into the body during a fight.
Yu Yizhi was surprised and delighted. Such a powerful poison also had an antidote? Then who else on the Jiuyan Continent dared to fight against the Yu family warriors?
Ming Zhiyuan looked at his face, and knew what he was thinking? He said, "This method can only be used once. Although the poison powder is effective, it contains the most important medicinal materials for cultivating the poison powder. It is very difficult to find the medicinal materials in our hands.
There is only enough to refine these.
Now that Mr. Yan has suffered a loss, he may not be so kind next time.
When they take action again, they will definitely send more Martial Lords, and it is not impossible to raze this place to the ground with a huge force.
As long as there are enough Martial Lords, we can't do anything about them just fighting and leaving after a few exchanges of moves."
Yu Yizhi was silent for a long time and asked: "Is that poisonous powder refined with the blood of the Demon Emperor?"
Ming Zhiyuan glanced at him in surprise, nodded and said: "Yes, after detoxifying my master last time, there were still some leftover. This time, they were all refined into poisonous powder. If we want such poisonous powder in the future, we have it in our hands."
There is no more blood to refine from the Demon Emperor."
Yu Yizhi's eyes lit up, "That Demon Emperor is a good thing."
Ming Zhiyuan and several of his uncles couldn't help but laugh when they heard him talking like this.
Ming Zhiyuan looked at Yu Yi Zhidao: "What does the old patriarch mean?"
Yu Yi said: "If it is a rare medicinal material raised by nature that is hard to come by, then that's fine. But since the blood of the Demon Emperor can be used to refine such a powerful poisonous powder, what are you worried about?
?”
Ouyang Xingzhong also looked at Yu Yizhi, with some expectation in his eyes, and said, "What do you mean, the old master of the family?"
Yu Yizhi pinched a few sparse beards, walked around the yard a few times, and finally stood still, saying: "The Yan family just came to attack, and Wu Zun was poisoned. They also have to find a way to detoxify Wu Zun. They
You have to take a break and think about what is going on?
We don’t dare to attack again for a while, we have flying monsters, why don’t we send out all the warriors from the Yu clan, go straight to Tianyuan Continent, and wipe out the demon clan as soon as possible?”
When Ouyang Xingzhong heard this, he trembled and jumped up from his chair, "Okay, okay, as long as we have the Demon Emperor, the poisonous powder he can refine with his own blood is enough to bring down the Yan clan."
Ouyang Xingzhong walked up to Yu Yizhi overjoyed and continued: "This matter should be done sooner rather than later. Yan Shi has just come here and won't come again in a short time. Since we have decided, let's set off early.
,come back earlier."
Ming Zhiyuan looked at Yu Yizhidao calmly: "Old Patriarch Yu, you have to think clearly, the Demon Clan has the Demon Emperor Martial Lord, at least six or seven Martial Emperors, and seven or eight Martial Gods. Even if the Yu family is full
All the warriors above the clan’s Martial God will go, and you also know our Tianyuan force. When the chaos comes, there will definitely be some damage. This..."
Yu Yizhi frowned, thought for a moment, and said: "Master Zhiyuan, is it possible for my nephews to be promoted to Martial Master in the near future?"
Ming Zhiyuan thought for a while and said: "I also tested the spiritual power of the Dantian for them. If it is said that one can be promoted immediately after taking the elixir, there may be only one, and the others have accumulated a little less."
"It doesn't matter if one of them is a Martial Lord. The Demon Emperor is the only Martial Lord in the Demon Clan. The others are Martial Emperors and Martial Gods. I have five Martial Emperors in the Yu family and will be promoted to a Martial Lord. That will be two Martial Lords, four Martial Emperors, and ten Martial Emperors."
Two Martial Gods. In addition to the Martial God Shan Ma Tao and the two Martial Emperors Mu Fengge, there are also seven or eight Martial Gods from the Warcraft clan."
The more Yu Yizhi calculated, the more excited he became, and his wrinkled old face turned red, "We may have fewer Martial Emperors than they do, but we have more Martial Gods than them.
As long as I and another Martial Lord hold back the Demon Emperor, and the others take down the remaining Demon Warriors first, and then together we will besiege the Demon Emperor, with so many people, no matter how high the Martial Lord is, he will have to admit defeat."
Ming Zhiyuan said with some hesitation: "Old Patriarch, you also know that demons are full of poison and are ruthless and ruthless. When they are desperate, they will definitely use their ruthless tricks to destroy everyone. Even if there are many of us, it is not possible to wipe out their clan.
no.
It's just that our warriors will definitely suffer losses, but our Tianyuan Continent has nothing to do with it. The Demon Emperor is the enemy of our Tianyuan Sect and the human race of monsters. Even if we fight to the last person, we will not have any scruples.
It’s just... I’m afraid something might happen to the Yu clan’s warriors.”
Yu Yizhi looked resolute, "As a warrior, there is nothing to be afraid of. If you are so fearful for the survival of your family, what is the use of practicing martial arts?"
Ming Zhiyuan nodded slightly, stood up, and said: "Since the old Patriarch Yu said so, then let's follow the old Patriarch's advice. My uncles and brothers and I will start refining the elixir immediately, and strive to make all the warriors' elixirs available in the next few days.
Improve your strength again, and then we will go to Tianyuan Continent."